chapter 4 (still)

In the morning things were different, mostly because Sam woke up sometime between his coffee and his late-ish shower (on days when he didn't have to work he got off to a late start) and since he didn't have anything particular to do, when his mind started working it went back over the night before. The Red Hat, the first kiss, the second kiss, and the third kiss. Mostly the first kiss, and the planned real date on Sunday.

The thought of a real date, with a real guy, with more kissing from said guy, made Sam panic, which was stupid. Well, panicking about kissing a guy was stupid. He liked guys. He knew that. There had occasionally been guys he wanted to kiss, although he'd never let on to them that he did. Panicking about a date was stupid, since he'd been on enough of them in his life.

( more babble, plus spencer )